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A single drop of arousal rolled down my thigh, and my face heated, shame and need practically vibrating off my body in waves.

“Yes, Daddies,” I answered, the words falling off my tongue before I could even think to stop them.

The thing was… I didn’t want to stop them. A deep, dark, wicked part of me wanted to call them that, wanted everything they were offering and more.

The perfect fantasy come to life.

“Fuck, babygirl,” Caden murmured, and a surge of pleasure pulsed through my clit.

I could feel Connor moving behind me as his feet shuffled along the floor. Then his fingertips flitted along the flesh of my inner thigh, and I gasped, the unexpected touch making my flesh heat with want.

My hips arched and I bit my lip, knowing I was putting myself on even more shameful display, but I didn’t care.

My need was too strong. I needed to come, and I needed them to be the ones to make me.

Connor’s fingertips delved between my thighs and in an instant, they were gliding between my wet folds.

“Look at me, babygirl. I want to see those pretty green eyes while my brother makes you come,” Caden instructed, and I couldn’t escape the rush of heat that burned at my cheeks.

“Yes,” I breathed.

“Yes what.” Caden cocked his head.

“Yes, Daddy,” I whispered, unable to stop my own lips from curving up into an embarrassed smile. A soft hum of shame escaped me, but that only made his dark grin that much wider.

Connor’s fingertips pressed lightly over my clit, and a strangled cry of need slipped free before I could stop it. All at once, an electric current raced straight to my clit, and for the first time, I was grateful for the table beneath me holding me up.

Connor’s skin was calloused and rough against mine, a stark contrast to the tender vulnerability of my heated flesh. Each touch left a trail of delicious friction in its wake. The coarse texture of his skin heightened the intensity, sending shivers down my spine with every caress.

“Oh please,” I pleaded as my hips bucked.

His touch was so light, so very light, that teasing tendrils of desire tore through me, one after the other, slowly forcing me to lose control of my body. My toes curled against the floor and my fingernails dug into the table, but nothing was as shameful as the rocking of my hips back and forth as I tried to grind myself against him.

“I love it when you beg, little girl,” Connor murmured, causing a fiery wisp of heat to flicker deep in my core.

He drove me towards the edge, and I floundered there for the briefest of moments before my entire body seized. Then I was soaring. Connor increased the pressure, and my hips bucked as everything turned white.

I came undone.

I squeezed my eyes shut as red-hot euphoria raced through my limbs, sweeping my feet out from under me as I collapsed onto the table. My inner walls spasmed inside of me, clenching over and over again as I came harder than I’d ever come in my life.

What started out as a moan quickly became a scream of pleasure so loud that it hurt my ears.

I’d never been a screamer, not until now…

A symphony of sensations coursed through my body. My blood heated as it surged in my veins. My flesh felt feverish. I couldn’t stop my legs from trembling as my spine arched and I ground my clit on his fingertips like Daddy’s perfect little slut.

Fuck. Why is that so hot?

I rode out that orgasm on his fingers, all while I kept my gaze level with Caden’s. Caden’s eyes held a simmering heat that seemed to ignite the air around us. The intensity in his gaze was palpable, like a smoldering flame ready to burst into a blaze.

The heated exchange between us only made my orgasm that much harder. My nipples pebbled against the table as I howled with my pleasure.

It was as if I was floating up in the clouds, rising higher and higher until at long last, I crested and began to come back down.

It was the most glorious feeling in the world.

CHAPTER 12

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